Nine Hundred and Three: Golden Scale Academy (3)

More and more outsiders poured into Xiangyang County, and the already bustling city became more and more vibrant.

After the New Year, the weather became more and more beautiful and gradually warmed up.

In the streets and alleys, you can see scribes dressed in travel and dust everywhere.

In wine shops, tea houses or restaurants, you can hear similar discussions everywhere.

"It is said that the Golden Scale Pavilion will open tomorrow?"

"The notice outside the county government says so."

"I don't know what the interior of the Golden Scale Pavilion looks like? Is it the same as the outside, or is it just a show?"

"Liuzhou Shepherd built Maruzhou so well, she shouldn't just praise Haikou casually, right? The museum will open tomorrow, you and I will go and have a look."

Some people talked about the Golden Scale Pavilion, some people talked about the current situation in the world, and some people talked about Jiang Pengji.

She has governed Maruzhou to prosperity, and no one else can criticize her, but what she has done over the years has received mixed reviews from the outside world.

The most talked about, but two points - support poor families, have two hearts!

Needless to say the former, besides Feng Jin, among the civil servants and generals under her command, who else came from a serious family?

As for the point of "having two hearts", just watching her issue the recruitment order and build the Golden Scale Pavilion is enough to explain everything.

In the anticipation of everyone, on March 3rd, the Huachao Festival, the Golden Scale Pavilion officially opened.

In terms of appearance, Jinlin Pavilion is no different from ordinary mansions, inheriting the consistent architectural style of Xiangyang County - simple and elegant.

There are soldiers standing guard everywhere outside, each with cold eyes and resolute faces, and they remain motionless after standing.

Yuan Jing, Feng Ren and Cheng Cheng presided over the opening ceremony, and after offering sacrifices to the gods, they pulled down the red silk covered by the plaque with their own hands.

The three big characters of "Jinlin Pavilion" are written on the plaque, and the three characters are full of spirit, strong and powerful, with a little nobility.

The scribes waiting outside were stopped by the soldiers with their bodies, and the audience was silent, with countless pairs of eyes fixed on the hands of Yuan Jing and others.

"After the ceremony, open the museum!"

Cheng Cheng and others were wearing e-crown belts,

The big sleeves are fluttering, and the expression is solemn and solemn.

There was only a squeak, and the door of the Golden Scale Pavilion opened.

At this time, several columns of soldiers passed through the crowd, and arranged for the scribes to enter the arena in an orderly manner.

"Why can he go in, but I can't?"

The soldier in charge of inspection said, "You don't have a token, so you can't go in today."

"Token? What token?"

The scribe who was stopped frowned fiercely, probably not making it clear what he meant by letting go.

The soldier said, "A few days ago, the county government has posted a notice that those who enter the Golden Scale Pavilion must first register for an assessment, and then they will have a token."

Nowadays, paper is still very expensive, and books are even more difficult to find. It is hard to guarantee that you will not encounter book thieves with bad conduct.

Xu Ke and others slightly adjusted the threshold for entering the Golden Scale Pavilion.

Assessing literary talents is second, and the most important thing is to take the opportunity to register the other party's information and put invisible shackles on them.

Dare to make trouble, right?

There is a wrong and a debtor, and I can always catch you by following the vine!

The scribe was furious after hearing this, even an ordinary citizen dared to point fingers at him, he was about to get angry, when the young man waiting behind said, "You should go and make up the registration, it will be the same when you come back tomorrow, don't stand here and delay other people time."

After finishing speaking, the young man went around to him and handed out his own signboard.

The soldiers checked the authenticity of the names and tokens, and let people in without hesitation.

"This--"

The previous scribe flicked his sleeves angrily, and went to the side to register full of anger.

In another place, the scholars who had already entered the room exclaimed in amazement. When they realized that they had lost their composure, they looked at the stunned looks of the others, and their hearts immediately regained their balance. It can't be blamed for their ignorance, it's because the scene in the Golden Scale Pavilion was far beyond expectations.

It is said to be the Golden Scale Pavilion, but there are more than one floor and one pavilion inside.

At present, only the main building of the Golden Scale Pavilion has been opened, and it is also the largest building in the Golden Scale Pavilion—isn’t the Golden Scale a thing in the pool?

Looking at the name on the plaque, everyone thought it was weird, but after reading the meaning carefully, they could feel the arrogance rushing towards them.

It couldn't be more appropriate to choose such a name for the main building of Jinlin Pavilion.

The main building is in the shape of a huge ring as a whole, occupying an area even larger than an ordinary second-entry house. There are four doors, eight small doors, and thirty-six wooden windows with hollow patterns on the front, back, left, and right. Open the door, the interior is brightly lit, and there are rows of bookshelves in a ring. Many bookshelves are already filled with paper books. There are signs on each row of bookshelves, outlining the categories of books in the shelves.

The architecture inside is unique, with large and small private rooms separated by the bookshelves. In the private room, there are mats for people to rest and sit. In addition, there is a desk, a set of pens and ink, and even better The design of the second floor and the dome makes full use of natural light. Even if there is no oil lamp in the room, as long as there is enough light outside and the windows on the second floor are opened, the room will not feel dark.

"This, this—it's—"

Scholars who were qualified to enter the Golden Scale Pavilion approached one after another, and some were even so excited that they forgot to speak.

Golden Scale Pavilion!

The well-deserved Golden Scale Pavilion!

Everyone calmed down their excited emotions. Someone was about to go forward to take a book from the bookshelf, but was blocked by someone.

Before the person could open his mouth, someone came to explain, "Although the books in Jinlin Pavilion are free to read, you can't touch them at will. Which book you want to read, just ask someone to fetch it for you. Go there to register your card, and pens and ink will be provided at a low price here.”

The Golden Scale Pavilion has just opened, and they don't want anyone maliciously destroying books or keeping them private.

Therefore, a strict system must be established from the beginning.

Once the public gets used to it, Jinlin Pavilion can properly relax the borrowing system.

When everyone heard this, they were a little displeased at first, but considering the expensive paper books, Jinlin Pavilion should be more rigorous.

"There are so many books here—"

The steward smiled and said, "Ninety percent of the books are still in the bookstore and have not been put on the shelves."

"There is still 90%?" After hearing this, the bystanders were too shocked to speak.

"Naturally, 60% of the bookshelves on the first floor are empty, and the second floor is completely empty."

Everyone was numb with shock, they borrowed their favorite books one after another, and found a place with plenty of light to read quietly.

It is better to say that it is reading than rubbing the pages of the book with your fingers, just like stroking the skin of your beloved.

The touch is so good!

Their performance was even worse than when Xu Ke saw the bamboo paper for the first time.

The first batch of people who entered the Golden Scale Pavilion was about a hundred, almost all of them were book lovers, and they treated the thread-bound books in their hands as if they were holding their ancestors, not to mention destroying them, they didn't even dare to use a little force. Seeing this situation, the chief steward of Jinlin Pavilion heaved a sigh of relief.

It didn't take long before a request for transcription was made.

The man looked nervous, afraid that his request would be rejected.

It's good enough to let people read books for free, but why would people copy them?

For most people, books are not books, they are priceless treasures, and they will not be borrowed easily.

The woman in charge of the reception smiled, and turned around to fetch him a set of pens and ink and an unused blank bamboo slip.

These pen, ink and bamboo slips are not provided for free, but the price is only 10% of the market price.

"Many, thank you!"

After the man thanked him, he returned to his seat with the things in his hands, reading and transcribing silently.

Unknowingly, the sun was setting and it was time to close the museum.

They reluctantly returned the books, and stepped out of the Golden Scale Pavilion with unfulfilled desires.

Praise!

Absolutely ten-star praise!

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, the first day of Jinlin Pavilion's opening was a great success!

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